- Cushie: Funny the way the men have changed. They used to talk about what they'd do when the war was over and things like that.
- Rosalie: Yeah, now all they talk about is women.
- Babs: Yes, women. It seems to be the only thing the men are interested in. Why even the youngsters are so afraid they'll die before they've ever lived.
- Joy: Well, it makes me awfully nervous the way they always want to look at you and touch you. Why, even the doctors are getting so...
- Cushie: Well, even the doctors are human, I suppose.
- Matron: You've done such magnificent work. And that's what makes it so difficult to send you away. But I must.
- Babs: Well, this is an idea. I think I'd make a swell nurse.
- Rosalie: Behave...
- Babs: Just think of the thrill. Holding hands all night with good-looking sick officers.
- Rosalie: And can you imagine moonlights nights at no-man's land. Oh, boy.
- Babs: Yeah, with a general on each arm.
- Rosalie: You know, with that it would have it on Paris. They've commandeered our cars and left nothing but 80-year old men on the boulevards.
- Babs: You, said it! With five million men up there, that's our place, darling.
- Rosalie: Hooray.
- Babs: Thanks. You're sure its alright?
- Wally: Looks perfect to me.
- Babs: I'd never forgive myself if I was out of commission for tonight.
- Wally: Oh, that's alright. I don't care about dancing anyway.
- Babs: Dancing? I'm on night duty, tonight.
- Wally: Yeah, that's what I mean.
- Babs: And if I wasn't, I'd be sleeping.
- Wally: Gee, its wonderful the way you get all of my ideas.